Chapter 109 Soy Sauce
"Ha ha, don't call me that. I just came out to make some soy sauce and have to go home and cook for my grandson." Facing the upright man's inquiry, Fang Xin still pretended to be stupid, as if he didn't know anything.
However, in the face of Fang Xin's attitude, the tall man was not angry. Instead, he said with a very good smile and said, "Taoist friends can really laugh. If you hit a soy sauce, you will kill a foundation-building monk of my Mushan Gate. If you always do it sincerely, I will have to be destroyed by you."
"The words are heavy, the words are heavy, I'm really just here to make soy sauce." Fang Xin waved his hand and was ready to pull Li Hu out of here.
But at this time, the tall man could no longer contain his anger. The momentum of his whole body was completely released, and his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intention. The other party shouted, "Old man, everything has to be moderate and kill my disciples of Mushanmen. Do you think you can leave so easily?"
After the momentum of the upright man was completely released, his whole body looked extremely fierce. After the initial pressure of Juling was released, Fang Xin felt that even Li Hu beside him couldn't help trembling. However, although Li Hu was much weaker in momentum, he quickly pushed Fang Xin and whispered, "Senior, thank you for your help today. Li Hu wrote down this feeling. Come on, Zhou Qing is not easy to mess with.
Fang Xin could feel that Li Hu actually had little confidence when he said this. And he thought about it and figured out that he could leave as soon as he could, but Li Hu still had to practice in the Mushan Gate after all. If today's events were too involved, Li Hu would not be better.
Thinking of this, Fang Xin smiled and said to Li Hu, "It's okay. Leave this to me."
After saying that, Fang Xin did not retreat and went to the straight man named Zhou Qing and asked calmly, "Well, I killed people. What can you do?"
"You..." I didn't expect Fang Xin, who had returned, to be so strong again that Zhou Qing couldn't react for a moment. However, he immediately calmed down and sneered and said, "Old man, I didn't expect you to be a hard bone. OK, don't pretend. Don't you feel ashamed to cover it up at this point?
"Well, you talk too much." Listening to Zhou Qing's continuous noise, Fang Xin said a word impatiently, and then he attacked it without even saying hello. I don't know why Fang Xin didn't choose to use any method, or even go to the sword. He just rushed straight over, as if he wanted to fight to decide the winner.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing was very surprised, but he was not panicked. After all, Fang Xin's oncoming speed was not fast, so there was enough time for him to prepare. Staring at Fang Xin, Zhou Qing only waited for Fang Xin to come in front of him and then used a killing move. In his opinion, there are too many flaws in Fang Xin at this moment.
However, just as Fang Xin was about to attack Zhou Qing, Fang Xin's figure suddenly stopped, as if he was going to give up the attack. He stood fixedly in his eyes and looked at Zhou Qing opposite.
And what's more strange is that although Fang Xin's behavior is very strange, Zhou Qing is not much better. Zhou Qing, who originally wanted to seize some of Fang Xin's flaws and give him a fatal blow, stood there like a wooden stake and looked at Fang Xin.
Seeing such a sudden situation, the people present were confused. Because in their opinion, the two should have a big war immediately, but the result is that they are staring at each other now.
However, after a while, Zhou Qing moved first. But his movements were very slow, as if he were enduring great pain. His forehead was full of cold sweat, and he raised his hand and touched his chest with great difficulty. Zhou Qing stared at Fang Xin and said, "You..."
But as soon as he finished saying a word, a black cone suddenly came out of his hand covering his chest. At this time, he seemed to be so weak that he couldn't even take his hand away. He could only watch the black awl pass through his palm. Then, the black awl flew back to Fang Xin's hand.
"Wuling Cone... Are you also a Zhaoyun dog?" After trying his best, Zhou Qing finally said a complete sentence.
Hearing his words, a fierce light flashed in Fang Xin's eyes, and then stepped forward to kick Zhou Qing down, and then stepped on Zhou Qing's head and said coldly, "If you scold Zhaoyungou again, I won't want to die."
was so humiliated by Fang Xin, but Zhou Qing can't say a word now. It turned out that before that, Fang Xin attacked on the surface, but secretly attacked Zhou Qing behind the Wuling cone. Fang Xin found the refining method of this Wuling cone in his storage bag after Mo Zhu's death, and also found a finished Wuling cone. Nowadays, Fang Xin's divine consciousness has always been refined, and it is naturally more easy to manipulate the Wuling cone. This is the first time that Fang Xin used this cone and killed a monk in the early stage of the gathering effortlessly.
Seeing such a record, Fang Xin was also very satisfied with it. However, Fang Xin couldn't help sighing that even if Mo Zhu had been dead for more than ten years, the magic weapon he became famous in those years could still be remembered.
He killed Zhou Qing lightly. Although Fang Xin has not revealed his real strength until now, it has made the people present have too much awe of him. Maybe killing the foundation monk was an accident, but if killing a spiritual monk was still an accident, it really didn't make sense.
kicked away Zhou Qing's body. Fang Xin turned around and walked to Li Hu and said with a smile, "Little brother, the trouble has been solved. How about you and I drink again?"
After experiencing these things, Li Hu was already a little more afraid when he was facing Fang Xin and didn't dare to laugh anymore. Li Hu asked Fang Xin very restrainedly, "Senior, have you always been a monk of Zhaoyunmen?" Although it was restrained, Li Hu still had a lot of hope in his eyes.
Looking at Li Hu's eyes, Fang Xin hesitated for a moment and finally nodded and said, "Well, yes."
Hearing Fang Xin's answer, Li Hu's face was more happy and quickly said, "That's great. That's great."
"What's good about it?" Fang Xin asked with a smile.
"To be honest, after our Zhaoyunmen was destroyed, many Zhaoyunmen monks came to Mushanmen to take refuge. However, the days in the Mushan Gate are really difficult. If it hadn't been for the big brother Lu Yun on it, it would have been difficult for us Zhaoyunmen monks to have a place to settle down. But Brother Lu Yun is too difficult, and his energy alone is really limited. Now that you are old and you join us, the strength of our Zhaoyunmen monks can be strengthened a lot. Speaking of this, Li Hu's face gradually added a little smile.
Hearing Li Hu's words, Fang Xin wanted to say directly, "When will I promise you to join you", but when he saw the smile on Li Hu's face, Fang Xin immediately took back the words that came to his mouth.
In fact, Fang Xin doesn't want to participate in these messes at all. Not to mention that even if he joins, it won't bring much improvement, it is not worth Fang Xin to help them change what Zhaoyunmen did to himself and Liu Lin at the beginning. At this time, Fang Xin is generous enough not to fall into the well. After all, Zhaoyunmen has been destroyed, and the Fengxu Taoist and Xuanguang Taoist who have direct hatred with him have also died for a long time, so Fang Xin really has no intention of implicating the original hatred to these Zhaoyunmen disciples now.
However, after all, Li Hu was his original good friend, and Fang Xin has always been affectionate, so at this time, he did not want to directly refute Li Hu's face and embarrassed him. What's more, Fang Xin is also grateful to think of Lu Yun. He has always been grateful. At the beginning, Lu Yun helped him eliminate his heart demons, and he always protected and helped himself in Zhaoyunmen. This letter of kindness has never been forgotten.
Thinking of this, although Fang Xin knew that he might have a lot of trouble finding himself, he finally smiled and said to Li Hu, "Let's go and take me to see Brother Lu Yun."
Hearing this, Li Hu was overjoyed. Just seeing the two bodies not far away, the smile on Li Hu's face gradually faded away. Finally, he just shook his head and couldn't speak.
Fang Xin naturally knows what Li Hu is worried about. Maybe it's not a big deal to die a foundation-building monk, but it can't be good to die a spiritual monk. However, after thinking about it, Fang Xin still said to Li Hu, "It's okay. You take me to meet Brother Lu Yun first. When the mountain gate investigates this matter in the future, we will deal with it."
Hearing Fang Xin's words, although Li Hu was still worried, he finally nodded and reluctantly smiled and said, "Okay, let's go first." After all, Li Hu also knows that even if he waits here now, he may not be able to solve this matter.
But at this time, several sword monks galloped in the distance.
Fang Xin has seen such a scene too many times, and every time such a thing happens, it is basically related to himself. Fang Xin simply stood still and waited.
All the visitors were disciples of Mushanmen. After coming here, they saw Zhou Qing, who had fallen to the ground and died. A disciple of Mushanmen exclaimed and rushed to Zhou Qing's body, while another disciple of Mushanmen looked at Fang Xin and Li Hu.
Faced with this situation, Fang Xin did not panic, but coldly watched the disciples of Mushanmen approach. However, when he saw the shadow of these Mushanmen disciples, he was suddenly stunned.
What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.